where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry
December 21, 2016 § 8 Comments
toward truth in self
such freedoms in the field
Tagged: black and white, field, freedom, inclination, landscape, self, Shakespeare, snow, truth, woods
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This almost makes one pine for snow
I like this.
Wonderful! I snowshoed past a similar scene on my walk the other day. I love all those nodding seed heads.
I have not seen such a scene before, and your words make it all the more striking.
Minimalist and enough
Reblogged this on luc20090's Blog.
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